"Run Down Shady"

The shady chases the elusive dream like a path seeks moonlight
only to be told to go back-don't venture here-you must turn away
The frail silhouette clings to an arm only to brought down like a petal in the rain- She arises, and forms herself once more
Shady will cross--only for a while. Moonlight is handy when the timing is right
The haunted embrace will steal away the shadows shady chases.

~HTK Jan. 2009

"Soul Pressed"

The road home leads
to the soul pressed pages
of the book I have been given.
The familiar,yet,distance voices gathered 'round
I hear my name, they left in twilight,dawn and dusk
Yet return to walk the road of memory beside me.
They press upon my soul, the feeling not current but still attainable.
The heart walks the road of memory, eyes fixed on the route
and ears yearn to listen there

~HTK Jan.2009